Chapter 190: The Mysterious Stone
"Bang!"
With a hammer knock, the boar spirit rolled its eyes out, and fell to the ground on all fours.
Zhao Ke looked at it, and couldn't help but look disgusted, so he gave 10 points of resentment, and originally wanted to use these monsters to supplement the resentment of the blood hammer.
The last time I fought with Dajue Evil Thoughts, I suffered heavy losses and consumed a lot of things, including the resentment in the Blood Hammer.
It's good to find a way to add it.
I didn't think that these uncompetitive monsters were so little.
In fact, this can't be blamed on these little demons, their strength is too low, and their low strength makes these monsters not even understand what they are.
I don't have much ambition.
The only difference between them and the beasts is that they are a little stronger.
Therefore, the more stupid he is, the smaller the ambition in his heart, and even if he is knocked to death with a hammer, there is not much resentment in his heart.
On the contrary, those creatures with greater ambition and stronger minds will be angry once they are killed.
While this disappointed Zhao Ke, he couldn't help but look at the "Ghost Bride" in his postal album
"It's a pity, Bai Tang, this girl is now obedient and refuses to come out, otherwise she can restore a lot of resentment to the blood hammer."
Zhao Ke felt a pang of regret in his heart.
"Big brother, I have a lot of customers, why don't you register first?"
The peach blossom essence in front of him looked at the pig demon who was knocked to death by Zhao Ke's hammer, and his face was stunned, Zhao Ke was dressed in black at this time, and even his face was covered with a mask.
These peach blossom demons naturally couldn't recognize Zhao Ke.
Seeing this, Zhao Ke didn't bother to explain to this banshee, so he directly summoned Daxia Ding, knocked out the Daxia Ding with a slap and threw it into Daxia Ding, naturally there were sambar deer and old trees for them to clean up.
As for the boar on the ground......
Zhao Ke took a look, this pig didn't look good, and he didn't have a few catties of meat in his thin appearance, so he kicked it to the butcher's box casually.
"Hungry!"
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However, the butcher's box looked at the carcass of the wild boar, and instead swallowed it, it held Zhao Ke on the top, meaning that Zhao Ke cooked the corpse.
He ate a lot of good things at the Red Smoke Restaurant last time, and Zhao Ke finally gave him a blow to reduce his intelligence, and it seems to have recovered again.
At least know how to eat cooked food.
"Fuck off, if you like to eat or not."
Zhao Ke kicked the butcher's box open.
|â§ mouth âĻ|: "Hungry! Hungry! Hungry!! â
The butcher's box that was kicked open was obviously not happy, so he simply went to Zhao Ke's feet, looking like a scoundrel.
If this was someone else, Zhao Ke would have picked up the blood hammer and struck him with a bright sun.
But Zhao Ke couldn't get his hands on the butcher's box.
Not only because this guy is very useful to him, but also because this idiot has been with him the longest.
The Butcher's Box was a stamp that fell into the hands of someone else, and it was casually sold at the lowest price.
But when it came into his own hands, it became his own treasure.
Strictly speaking, the use of the butcher's box was developed by himself.
For the things they have developed, people will have a bit of licking calves.
It's like a meal you cook, as long as it's not hard to swallow, you'll give yourself a few extra points, and who would let it be your own cooking.
Look at the butcher's box.
Although Zhao Ke angrily rushed up and kicked him twice, he finally threw the dead pig's corpse into the postal register.
Walk to the deck of the ship with the Butcher's Box.
Zhao Ke covered his face and carried a strange box spirit behind him.
But the surrounding monsters and those flower demons didn't even pay attention to Zhao Ke, but the butcher's box behind Zhao Ke attracted a lot of attention.
A toad spirit walked up to the butcher's box, looked left and right for a while, and then said with a tangled expression: "Brother, you may have been born of a bullfrog?" Guess what I was born in? â
The butcher's box was wide-eyed, and he immediately looked up at Zhao Ke beside him, and actually spit out two words for the first time: "Fried!" â
Seeing this, Zhao Ke pursed his lips, not waiting for the toad spirit to understand what the butcher's box meant.
I saw that Zhao Ke's palm was like lightning, and in an instant, he grabbed the throat of the toad essence, and the fingertips were as slender as hair, and the Wuxiang Sword Sutra flashed on the toad essence's temples.
Zhao Ke casually threw the toad essence into the postal book.
There are a lot of monsters on the deck, but these little demons are all huddled together, just looking for the girls on the Hualou ship, and the speed of Zhao Ke's shot is not even a second.
But in the blink of an eye, the toad spirit disappeared, and no one noticed, and no monster paid attention to a toad spirit.
Zhao Ke swaggered forward with the butcher's box.
Let's wait for this ancestor first, after all, there will be more places to use in the future.
Zhao Ke pondered in his heart, if he encountered the five ghosts next time, he must arrest the five old ghosts, torture them over, and let them design a hammer for themselves to reduce their intelligence, and smash this fool twice if they have nothing to do.
"Brother Ma, come back next time!"
"Definitely, definitely!"
A horse demon who had a horse's head, but was dressed like a human, stood up and walked, and walked out of the room with a satisfied face.
Before he could lift his pants, he saw Zhao Ke walk past him and hook the horse demon's throat.
"Click!"
With a twist of his fingers, with the sound of bones breaking, the horse demon was dragged forward by Zhao Ke for a few steps, and at the corner of the aisle, he was thrown into the stamp book by Zhao Ke.
Looking back at the fool of the butcher's box: "This is for you to stir up." â
|*â˛?'|:"Hey, hey, hungry! â
Walking around with the butcher's box, Zhao Ke and the butcher's box felt like they were visiting a vegetable market.
Some things were taken by the butcher's box, but they were abandoned by Zhao Ke with a disgusted expression.
"Don't look at it, that thing looks quite fat, but it's actually very meaty, and it tastes like it's frying."
"Look at this, it's obviously a centipede essence, and you eat yourself so fat, I'll roast it for you later."
"This? So thin, forget it, that's it, it's still okay to make soup. â
One person picked up one box at a time, and after shopping around the three or four floors of the upper and lower floors of the building, Zhao Ke saw that it was almost there.
He walked to the deck and summoned Da Xia Ding out.
saw that the fat pig was thrown out of Daxia Ding by Zhao Ke, and threw the blood hammer into the fat pig's arms.
"Except for those flower demons, there is not one left, all of them will be killed."
"Kill them all!"
The fat pig looked up at the picture of the demons dancing in front of him, and couldn't help but look back at Zhao Ke to confirm.
"No matter how small the mosquito legs are, they are all meat, slaughter them all, restore the vitality of the blood hammer, and after slaughtering, put those few on and clean up the rest."
Zhao Ke pointed to the monsters on a few boats not far away.
The few youkai who just threw bad looks at their clones were from these ships.
The biggest consumption of the blood hammer now is on this pig, and Zhao Ke has no reason not to hand over this errand to the fat pig.
"That'...... What about you, you? â
The fat pig held the hammer, and his eyes couldn't help but look at Zhao Ke and the butcher's box.
"What else can I do, cook, if you are faster, you can eat and drink some soup."
Zhao Ke said, and walked to the entrance of the Panlong Cave with the butcher's box.
He took out the messy pots and pans from Da Xia Ding, set up the stove and began to prepare for cooking.
Seeing Zhao Ke, it seems that he is real.
The fat pig couldn't help blinking, holding a hammer in his hand, looking back, looking at so many monsters in front of him, but he didn't know where to start.
Although he kills people without blinking, let alone killing monsters.
But this is the first time he has slaughtered on such a large scale.
I was wondering what to do.
A goat spirit walked up to the fat pig, looked the fat pig up and down, and said, "Do you want to come along?" I'll give this to you. â
The goat spirit is holding a good-looking flower demon in his arms.
A warm invitation to the fat pig.
"Together??"
The fat pig couldn't help flashing the picture on the rumored island country's educational film in his mind.
Look at it again, this flower demon does look pretty good.
"Yes, yes, she's down there, you're in the middle, I'm above." The goat spirit nodded excitedly.
Suddenly, the fat pig's face froze, and the picture of a sandwich couldn't help but appear in his mind.
Looking at the hammer in his hand for a while, he couldn't help but take a deep breath and sneered: "Hehe, okay!" â
At this time, the Panlong Cave is as lively as a market.
All kinds of yokai mingle together.
Because of the time, after two hours, the place will be covered with icy water again.
So there's no messy ritual problem.
Everyone simply clicked and hung lanterns.
A red lantern with items for sale.
The yellow lantern is a reward for answering questions.
Originally, there was a human gentleman at the Beaudragon meeting to help write the words, and the monster only had to say the problem, and the gentleman would write the matter on the lantern.
As a result, I was embarrassed to find that it was not difficult to write words on the lantern, but most of the monsters didn't recognize the words at all.
So that teaching gentleman ended up being a good meal for everyone.
However, there are no words, but after so many years, the monsters have derived their own unique way of communicating.
Or something like a code, drawn on a lantern, even if it's ugly, everyone can interpret it.
"Huh, what is this??"
At this time, Zhao Min's eyes were locked on a sky lantern hanging overhead.
As long as you pay some valuable items to the Panlong Cave, you can hang the lantern on it so that everyone can see it clearly.
But what can be hung on it is certainly not an ordinary thing.
When Zhao Ke heard this, it turned out to be a stone.
But what is strange is that this stone flashes from time to time with strange textures, and the texture is very mysterious and psychedelic, but nothing else can be felt.
Zhao Ke's current body is just a mortal body, and he can't figure out the mystery.
It's like an ordinary stone.
But the more this happened, the more Zhao Ke felt that this stone was not ordinary, and looked at the painting painted on the lantern.
The messy Zhao Ke couldn't understand it.
I can only turn back and ask for Momohime.
"I don't know what that stone is, I only know that this question has been hanging here for a long time, it seems that it was hung here more than a hundred years ago, no one knows what it is, anyway, it is hanging like this, and now people are about to use this stone as a lantern."
Zhao Ke carefully looked at the unique texture on the stone.
Ask Momohime what the price of this thing is.
However, Momohime smiled bitterly and said: "Childe, there are many people who have a heart for this stone for so many years, but people don't sell the Xuanmen Exercises as long as they are authentically practiced, and we have this thing there." â
"Authentic Xuanmen Exercises??"
Zhao Ke couldn't help frowning slightly, he didn't have this thing, but although Zhao Ke didn't have it, it didn't mean that others didn't.
Zhao Ke's eyes were as bright as electricity, and after pondering for a while, he distracted himself and sent a message to Zhao Ke's body, no matter what this stone was, he would always get it first.